Tag Archives: Ramallah

So, we left Bil’in in tears after being handed, handcrafted cushion covers by our hostess Kamar. I felt sad to be leaving them, and had only known them for 3 days, for Elaine it was much worse, this was her … Continue reading →

We had one more free day before the workshops started. These workshops were the prime reason why we were there in the village to share a skill of some sort. But as are most things in the Arab world, plans … Continue reading →